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"
And
you
wouldn
’
t
happen
to
know
what
’
s
in
it
?
"
Vimes
sighed
.
"
What
?
Oh
.
Four
words
,
"
he
said
wearily
.
"
First
word
.
Sounds
like
.
Bend
.
Bough
?
Sow
,
cow
,
how
.
.
.
How
.
Second
word
.
Small
word
.
The
,
a
,
to
.
.
.
To
.
Yes
,
understood
,
but
I
meant
in
any
kind
of
detail
?
No
.
I
see
.
"
"
What
’
re
we
going
to
do
now
,
sir
?
"
said
Carrot
anxiously
.
"
It
’
s
out
there
,
"
intoned
Nobby
.
"
Gone
to
ground
,
like
,
during
the
hours
of
daylight
.
Coiled
up
in
its
secret
lair
,
on
top
of
a
great
hoard
of
gold
,
dreamin
’
ancient
reptilian
dreams
fromma
dawna
time
,
waitin
’
for
the
secret
curtains
of
the
night
,
when
once
more
it
will
sally
forth
-
"
He
hesitated
and
added
sullenly
,
"
What
’
re
you
all
looking
at
me
like
that
for
?
"
"
Very
poetic
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
Well
,
everyone
knows
the
real
old
dragons
used
to
go
to
sleep
on
a
hoard
of
gold
,
"
said
Nobby
.
"
Well
known
folk
myth
.
"
Vimes
looked
blankly
into
the
immediate
future
.
Vile
though
Nobby
was
,
he
was
also
a
good
indication
of
what
was
going
through
the
mind
of
the
average
citizen
.
You
could
use
him
as
a
sort
of
laboratory
rat
to
forecast
what
was
going
to
happen
next
.
"
I
expect
you
’
d
be
really
interested
in
finding
out
where
that
hoard
is
,
wouldn
’
t
you
?
"
said
Vimes
experimentally
.
Nobby
looked
even
more
shifty
than
usual
.
"
Well
,
Cap
’
n
,
I
was
thinking
of
having
a
bit
of
a
look
around
.
You
know
.
When
I
’
m
off
duty
,
of
course
,
"
he
added
virtuously
.
"
Oh
,
dear
,
"
said
Captain
Vimes
.
